Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 264 263. Master

Wei Mingguo's pills are as effective as ever. Even if the medicinal materials here do not use techniques that incorporate alchemical knowledge, their potency is comparable to the basic [Swallow] potion.

There was no bloody incident where Lan En only saw Kuroli's body after he came out.

In fact, when the demon hunter walked out of the dark Buddhist hall, Kurokasa no Tanuki had almost regained his mobility.

The short winter melon ninja shook his arms and stretched his legs, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, I have too much blood loss and my hands and feet are weak. I probably can't move my hands now. I can only investigate. Are you okay?"

The second half of the sentence was said to Lan En who had just walked out.

Everyone present except old Robert knew why he went to this King Kong Mountain.

Seeing his friend in such a state that he was worse than dead, if Kurokasa no Raccoon hadn't had confidence in the demon hunter's strong spirit, he wouldn't have wanted to call Lan En over.

The young witcher shook his head slightly, his face calm.

"It doesn't matter. Just like you said, I did it very simply and he didn't suffer much."

After saying that, he walked through the middle of the three people and walked up the mountain road.

Kurokasa and Ashina looked at each other and nodded to each other. If it were anyone else, they would still worry that this was a show of force.

But when Lan En comes out of his mouth, they will trust him.

Old Robert wore a full-coverage helmet, and no one could see his face clearly. He just silently followed Lan En and climbed up the mountain road.

The mountain road leading to the deepest part of Senboji Temple, Sanjusangendo Hall, is rugged and winding.

And there are many domesticated and wild beasts entrenched on the mountain roads.

An ape that is as tall as a person when standing straight up, a wolfdog that is 1.23 meters tall on all fours, and a salamander that secretes an abnormal amount of venom.

These things are not difficult to deal with. Lan En and Kurei's flying knives can kill them one by one.

The people in Xianfeng Temple all lost their minds while cultivating immortality.

They can no longer let go of anything except immortality.

Therefore, as a famous temple, Xianfeng Temple now has neither city walls for defense, nor city defense tools or manpower. There wasn’t even a planner who could rationally respond to the invasion.

After the most intense siege just now was cleared by three people, the road behind became very clear.

It seemed that all the defensive forces had been put into the encirclement and suppression just now, leaving no backup.

Along the mountain road covered with blood-red maple leaves, the expressions of the four people were very stable.

But in the hearts of the four people, a fire burning deep inside was getting stronger and stronger.

In the first half of the Xianfeng Temple, Lan En had already seen through the meaning of those little doll statues and small windmills.

Under every doll statue and every windmill was a genuine child's corpse.

In the first half of Xianfeng Temple, these windmills and small statues only appear scattered at tree roots, wall corners, etc.

But when we reached this mountain road,

Both sides of the winding and rugged road are crowded with windmills and doll statues!

The crowds looked like traffic jams. Both sides of the road could barely accommodate them, and the windmills and doll statues were even being squeezed into the middle of the road.

How many children died here?

How did they kill these children?

At this moment, the four of them all hated their own human brains and imaginations.

"They must have started a long time ago."

The four of them walked slowly but firmly, Lan En whispered without looking back.

Ashina Isshin's voice also became lower.

"Yes, it seems that it started even when I was the Lord of Ashina Kingdom."

"This is my negligence. Haha, it's true. People become confused when they get old."

He was smiling, but the laughter coming from the skinny old man's mouth was not relaxing at all. On the contrary -

That will make your heart muscles tense for a moment!

Old people probably hate finding out that they are useless, right?

[Sword Master] Isshin Ashina, after the Battle of the Thieves, has not felt such anger for a long time.

The journey was smooth, and the four of them passed a mountain path filled with windmills and statues, and a high-pitched fire burning an unknown number of corpses.

Under the leadership of Kurokasa no Tanuki, we went straight to the main entrance of Sanjusangendo Hall.

This is a hall built on a solitary peak. Looking out from the terrace protruding from the cliff, you can see the entire precipitous and magnificent terrain of Mount Kumgang and the Seonbong Temple complex.

But now, none of the four people are in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

"Squeak~"

Lan En opened the heavy door of Sanjusangendo with one hand.

One thousand Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara statues made of gold foil and brass reflect the firelight in the candlesticks, creating a solemn Buddhist atmosphere.

But look down from the high Buddha statue.

Messy ground, spider webs, crickets, and... one Buddha after another!

"Buddhism, which advocates good deeds in this life and the pursuit of bliss after death, now has so many 'eminent monks and virtuous men' who are greedy for this world. It's really a group of virtuous people."

Lan En said with a cold face and a strong mocking tone.

In the main hall, the Buddhas who are not in front of the main entrance seem to have been completely dominated by the giant centipede in their bodies.

Their withered and thin bodies maintained a cross-sitting posture, and moved slowly towards the four people who entered the door.

They all wore white linings worn during the Immortal Buddha Ceremony, which seemed to be because too many Immortal Buddhas had been successfully performed in Xianfeng Temple.

Therefore, these 'eminent monks' who are enough to be enshrined in the outside world for generations, here don't even have the luxurious robes for them to put on after the ceremony.

There is only one Buddha.

The Buddha sitting cross-legged in front of the main entrance, facing the largest Bodhisattva statue, is wearing a dark green monk's robe and a high hat representing the status of the 'Master'.

Immortal Peak Master.

He didn't seem to care at all about Lan En's sarcasm.

In Lan En's opinion, he is the most vital person in this hall, but he is still not controlled by the bugs in his body.

His throat, which was almost in a state of torn linen, was rolling. With Master Xianfeng's current physical condition, speaking was a laborious and difficult act.

Although he can live for an unknown period of time, his physical decay cannot be saved by these undead insects.

The immortality brought about by undead insects is better said to be endless decay.

"The donors are all safe and sound. Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing."

It was difficult for him to speak, and the time it took for him to speak was enough for Lan En to take out his only two bottles of [Residue Oil] from the alchemical leather bag on his waist, and then distribute them to the three people behind him.

"You don't want us to die?"

"The benefactor's anger. Of course it was my fault that started the beginning of research on immortality. But to this day."

Even though it was so difficult to pronounce words, it was still not difficult for the four of them to hear the regret in his tone.

However, the four of them took out their swords and applied sword oil on them without any hesitation.

If the perpetrator can be forgiven as long as he regrets it, then who should bear the suffering of the victim?

"I know in my heart that you have made up your mind to kill. This is an extremely correct decision. But there is one thing I want to say. Please listen carefully."

Lan En tilted his head slightly, his silver hair falling around his ears.

The knife in his hand, which had opened many holes, reflected oil evenly.

"Please say."

The demon hunter held the knife and approached Master Xianfeng.

At this moment, a deep sigh came out of the Master's mouth.

"Please be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vertical pupils in Lan En's pupils suddenly shrank.

He stepped sideways and raised his knife to block on the other side.

"Shua! Dang!"

Two explosions that tore through the air, and a collision of gold and iron.

Lan En was pushed two steps away by the resisted force.

In front of him, the rotten tree-like Immortal Peak Master was already facing them head-on.

A centipede supported the ground like a spring, and two centipedes coiled and danced from his back like poisonous snakes spitting out their seeds.

"I can't control it."

His sobriety is not because he has the initiative in his body. It's because those bugs can't control his thinking and directly focus on controlling the physical body!

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